Chapter 963 The Ancient Saint is coming!

Faced with Pingtian Sword Master's ridicule, Xiao Yue's expression was gloomy, she stared at him coldly and sneered: "So what about Wangxian Mountain? One of the three dignified Wangxian Sages, isn't he also someone else's prisoner now?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Wangxian Mountain, the Three Great Immortal Lands?"

"Nothing more than that!"

The two taunted each other, and Ning Fan watched quietly from the side. After the two stopped arguing, he said softly: "Are you done arguing?"

"snort!"

"If you have something to say, just say it, if you have something to say, let it go!"

Ning Fan's smile was still bright and he said softly: "The senior asked me to inform you two that due to your poor performance, the eighty-one days will be extended by three months!"

"As for these two sages from the Demon Sect, let you people from the Demon Sect send someone to redeem them!"

"really?"

Xiaoyue's face tightened, as if she had tightened her buttocks, and her whole body became extremely excited: "Little... Your Highness, where is this person?"

"Can you redeem me together?"

"no!"

Ning Fan shook his head without hesitation and said softly: "You two despise the imperial power. I am showing mercy by not taking your lives. Do you still want to live freely in the world?"

"Senior Pingtian, I heard that people from Wangxian Mountain are also on the way?"

Looking at Ning Fan's playful expression, Pingtian Sword Master couldn't help but tighten up. Now that the two sages of the Demon Sect have stumbled, will the Ancient Sage be able to suppress Dayu when he comes tomorrow?

"Ahem, Your Highness, please don't misunderstand me. I hope Xianshan has no ill intentions towards Dayu!"

"I hope so!"

"Hahaha!"

Demon Lord Xiaoyue couldn't help laughing and said: "How proud are the so-called 'immortals' in Wangxian Mountain, how could they easily bow to Dayu?

I am really looking forward to tomorrow. I heard that Wangxian Mountain is led by the Ancient Sage this time, in the realm of true destiny!

"Shut up!"

Pingtian Sword Master is also getting more and more irritable. Now the two True Fate Realms of the Demon Sect have fallen. Although the ancient saint's cultivation is unpredictable, Dayu's... is definitely above the True Fate Realm.

Perhaps, only the Holy Lord Wangxian can come forward in person to compete with it, but the Lord Holy Lord is guarding Wangxian Mountain, how can he come out so easily?

"well!"

"If the Ancient Sage shows disrespect to Dayu tomorrow, please show mercy to His Highness the Crown Prince!"

"It doesn't matter!"

Ning Fan said with a smile: "Senior Sword Master, don't worry, I won't kill them."

"The most we can do is let them guard the gate with you."

"Hahaha!"

Demon Lord Xiaoyue couldn't help but laugh, and Sword Master Pingtian also managed a smile: "Thank you, Your Highness."

The two of them have no temper at this time, and they have even fallen into the True Fate Realm. Who are they?

After this very peaceful night, Ning Fan was sleeping soundly with Diao Chan in his arms, when he heard hurried footsteps and Dian Wei's loud voice coming through the door.

"My lord, the people from Wangxian Mountain have come to kill them and are now running towards the palace. Your Majesty is calling for you urgently!"

"oh!"

Ning Fan responded lightly, turned over and continued sleeping on a soft pillow.

However, Diao Chan lost her sleepiness, gently stroked Ning Fan's cheek, and said softly: "Your Highness, state affairs are important, why don't you go and take a look first!"

"Well, leave them alone for a while."

Dian Wei waited quietly in front of the door and did not continue to urge him, but everyone in the palace was in full swing.

Zhengde Hall.

Emperor Yu sat down on his head, and several figures below looked directly at him aggressively. The old man in the leader looked at the civil and military officials with an indifferent expression and said coldly: "When did Dayu become so unruly?"

"Pingtian is one of the three sages of our Wangxian Mountain. Could it be that Dayu wants to be an enemy of our Wangxian Tianque?"

"The words of the saint are serious. Sword Master Pingtian is fine. He is just staying with me, Dayu, for a few days. I hope the saint will not blame you!"

"stay?"

The ancient sage looked furious and stared at Emperor Yu coldly: "You, Dayu, are so brave. Who gave you the courage to detain my people from Wangxian Mountain?"

"presumptuous!"

Yuhuatian shouted angrily and said in a deep voice: "How dare you be rude to my Majesty?"

"Pingtian Sword Master despised the imperial power, and for the sake of your sect, I have spared his life!"

"Who do you think you are, a eunuch, and you dare to scream in front of me?"

"Get out of here!"

The Ancient Sage slapped him, and Yu Huatian's complexion changed slightly. He quickly tried to block it, but after all, he was no match for him. He flew straight out of the hall like a kite with its strings broken!

"Saint!"

"pass……"

Emperor Yu also had a gloomy look on his face. Qi Yao nervously guarded him in front of him, but the Ancient Sage still said aggressively: "Passed?"

"A little mortal emperor, really thinks he is in charge of everything?"

"Ridiculous!"

"Tell me your destiny and bring peace to Dayu's palace!"

"yes!"

Several disciples behind the Ancient Sage took action directly, killing the people around them.

Qi Yao's figure swayed and he shouted angrily: "Old Sage, I respect you as a saint who wishes to be immortal, don't make any mistakes!"

"Noisy!"

There was a hint of impatience on the ancient sage's eyebrows. This time, the Pingtian Sword Master simply made Wangxianshan lose face and became the laughing stock of the entire world.

And as Wangxian Mountain is the holy land of the world, how can they allow a small dynasty to sit on their heads and shit?

"stop!"

A slightly rickety figure appeared in the hall. When Emperor Yu saw the person, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Senior!"

"Your Excellency, keep a tightrope in everything!"

"Who are you?"

The ancient sage looked at the short old man, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and waved his hand to stop his disciple.

The old man looked at the ancient sage calmly and said lightly: "He is just a servant in the palace, not worth mentioning!"

"I'll give you a face and let Emperor Yu abdicate. The court of Dayu will issue an imperial decree to respect my Wangxian Mountain as a holy place!"

"Impossible!"

Before the old man spoke, Emperor Yu said angrily: "How dare a small place like this call itself a holy place?"

"It's a joke!"

"In that case, I will destroy your Dayu Palace!"

The ancient sage seemed to have lost his patience. Only a fight could calm his anger. He turned his hand and slapped Emperor Yu directly.

"Bang!"

The old man holding the broom did not make a move. A golden light suddenly appeared in front of Emperor Yu, blocking the palm of the ancient sage and even knocking him back several steps!

"Is this... the protection of national destiny?"

"How is it possible? Why does Dayu have such a strong destiny?"

"Humph!"

There was a bit of pride on Emperor Yu's face. All this was done by my rebellious son.

Speaking of that rebellious son, why hasn't he shown up yet? Could it be that he really has the intention of rebellion and wants to kill someone with someone else's knife?

"Forget it, since I can't touch you, I will massacre the palace!"

"I'll make you a lonely man!"

The ancient sage's killing intent became stronger, and the old slave holding the broom also frowned: "Sir, the killing intent is too strong, I'm afraid you will fall into the devil's way!"

"Why do I need to explain my actions to you?"

"If that's the case, then let's have a fight!"

The old slave trembled, and instantly rushed out, waving the broom in his hand towards the ancient sage!

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